Black — Fly Up To The Moon

Gonna fly up to the moon Raising all of my money Can't make it too soon I am sick of it down here Gonna rise up to the moon So this is how the world ends- Not with a bang but with a wimpy Don't laugh too soon- I am sick of it down here Gonna rise up to the moon Who needs all the troubles of today? What's the difference anyway? I feel out of focus, what can I do? There's only you Gonna fly up to the moon Raising all of my money Can't make it too soon I am sick of it down here Gonna rise up to the moon When they open the borders where will you be? I'll climb the highest tree To avoid the stampede- And if I should fly Only you, you There's only you That would say goodbye